A new session had begun at a prestigious college in Delhi. There were new hopes, new faces and countless dreams all around. Everyone was engaged in creating their own world. This video was by a boy named Aarav Sharma.
Aarav was from an ordinary family but had big dreams and he didn't speak much. But he had depth in his eyes and had a special attachment to books. And he loved being alone.
On the other side was Kapya Mehra, quite the opposite of Chilbuli, confident and Har. His immediate laughter from someone was so sweet that anyone who listened could only listen. Musta Dai.
First meeting💗
On the very first day, Aarav was sitting in the library. The book was open in front but the focus was somewhere else when suddenly a loud noise came and someone hit it. O'Sorry saw it up in Ara. Kavya stood in front of her. His hair was lightly scattered and both nervousness and innocence were splashing on his face.
No problem, Aarav said softly Kavya. She picked up the smiling book and thanked her and sorry again and she left, but Aarav stayed as if his heart were stuck in that moment.
The beginning of friendship🫂
A few days later, project groups were formed in class luckily Ara and Kavya. He came into the group of high. In May, Kavya extended his hand and said, "Hey, feel a little hesitant. Then he said. Now slowly their conversation started, first talking about the project, then class and then life.
Kavya used to find happiness in every little thing while Ara used to think deeply about everything. One day Kavyani Puja will sit in the canteen and sit down. So why are you always so silent? He replied with a smile because I like listening more and I laughed speaking poetry. After Boli Using in 1999, they became friends and gerry.
Feel✨️ of the heart
Days passed and friendship gradually became something else, now Ara. He had realized everywhere in the library of Kavya More in the canteen in class and sometimes even in his own thoughts that he was Kavya. I started loving him. He has started loving very much but his mind. I was also afraid of what I would do if he refused, if our friendship ended.
That special day is 💖
One day after college, it suddenly started raining heavily. All the students started running away from Kavya. Let's start with the body moving in the rain, start with surprise. I saw you go crazy. Kavyaboli yes, laughing a little. Both of them started walking with rain. Suddenly he stopped and now you want to say something, Aarav. My heart began to tremble loudly, yes, I want to tell you something. Tell me. Kabiya looked into the same eyes and said, Aarav. I don't like Ne Majutai. I don't like it. I love you.
The pain of silence is 💔
Everything went quiet for a moment. The raindrops kept falling but there was silence between the two. Kavya. He said softly, I need some time, RO. He broke his heart and tried to smile and said yes, trying to smile, but from inside he was shattered.
Distance and solitude🌙
Everything changed after that day, isn't it the same thing as before? That laughter didn't make him sit down together, Aarav began to remain silent even more. Kavya used to miss Kavya Durge Banayegi but no one could say anything.
One day Kavya would sit in her room and she would call Aarav on her phone. He saw the picture and his eyes became moist. He realized that he too was incomplete the next day without the beginning. Go straight to Harak and have coffee. Come on, he asked if you were a little surprised but said yes.
New Beginnings ☕️☕️
Sitting in the coffee shop, the two remained silent for a while and then Kavya. He said, "I thought a lot and how important do I need you for me?" He listened quietly. I will love you too.
The Journey of Love
Now everything had changed, both of them walking together reading and walking around each other. Sometimes there is a fight while sharing the Ksheti Baat. Milana, however, lost their love every day deeper.
Last day of college
Three years passed and I didn't know about college. It was the last one. Were the two sitting on campus in the same place where they met for the first time? Aram held his hand and said, "If love is true, no distance can end it".
New life, new challenges.
The two then moved to different cities after the call. Long's distance relationship was not easy, poems were not available. Sometimes there would be a misunderstanding, but both of them did not give up.
That promise.
One day on a video call, I wrote Aaram Bas and a little more Nita, then we will stay together. I can wait with a lot of smile because I trust you.
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The End and the Beginning of Happiness
A few years later, Aram had become a successful human being. He also came home and sat down on his knees in front of Kavya. Will you marry me? Did we have such a thing as yes?
Learning
True love demands devotee, asks for patience and most trust will be day snakes and intentions. The liberals seem to be short every other distance.
The morning of an old and famous college in Lucknow was full of circles as usual but there was a girl in that crowd who was the most different Thib Siya. Shia Bose Shanti Najada is not fond of friends. The habit of being in the crowd is to put their world difficult guest book and put it and with their thoughts.
On the other hand was Kabir College's most famous boy studying. Matchya came to sports everyone's favorite world is different for both. There were people, but luckily they took their way. It was decided.
First look at the first story of the first story😉
One day Siyapi was writing a diary in the library. Remember when I came there with my friends. Yaar toh Badi Shantiya Kavi danced and said, "That's when he noticed Siya." She was completely open in her appearance. The poet had seen someone write something so carefully for the first time. She had seen Dir. He told his friend, "This is a girl." I don't know who it is. Perhaps it is not. The friend replied. But Kabir's eyes stopped.
The story is slowly growing.💫
For the next few days, he started going to Leibany every day, just to see or one day he meant Siya. I am a poet in front of children.
Sia looked up and said yes, sometimes a little surprised because it was the first time someone had done so much. You write a lot, he asked.
Siya replied a little, Yes, it is habitual. What do you write? Which I feel.
Kabir smiled and sometimes let me read too. Maybe he looked at him for the first time.. .
Friendship or something else.🫂
Gradually, the conversation between the two started, sometimes Siya. I spent more time with K. It was the first time she had tried to understand someone so closely that she had just started speaking a little with C. One day the poet asked, "Why are you always so silent?"
Siya smiled and said because the word always has a heart. I can't say anything about it and you're Sia. asked?? I just want to see something...
The feeling of love💖
Over time, Kabir realized that he was. I'm starting to love politics, but Sia? What's in your heart? He could not understand this. One day he dared to say, "Siam, I have something to tell you." Say Siya looked at him. I like you a lot.
Siya kept quiet. After a few moments, she said, "Kavi, I don't want to do you." Kabir's heart sank.
A truth that changed everything.🙂
I love someone else. Siya gently said, Who stopped there like Kabir? He asked with difficulty.
He is no longer in this world, he never understood. Siya. There were tears in his eyes. We were my childhood friends. The two loved each other very much but had an accident. He left in....
Broken Heart💔
Kabir had no words and went to him that there was someone else in Siya's heart who would never come back but still did not want to go away.
Silent with Khamosh🤫
The two were now friends as before. But Kabir had a heartache.
Sindurj followed by Prakash with Voshiya. We read the diary of Ki Dil. But we have a heart. It hides the matter.
Last Koshiya😐
It was the last year of college. The poet thought that he should try again Shia. Can't you try to move forward? He asked in an evening voice, saying, "Some people live life." They leave, but not from the heart. Shaw
Al Vida🙂↕️
The call ended this time. The two walked on different paths.
The poet last said, I will always wait for you. Siya just smiled.
Many years later🕰
Kabir had now become a successful human being but did not marry. One day he found a parcel containing a political diary. And in a letter it was written Kabir. You are the part of my life that I have never forgotten. I've always been yours but my own. I couldn't come out if life gave me a second chance. I'll choose you myself if I gave it.
Tears started flowing from Kabir's eyes.
Learning🙂
Not every love is perfect. Some stories look beautiful even though they are incomplete.